Chu Rong simply can not make complaints about it.

Song Ci didn't know where he came from. When he was at home, he didn't like wearing socks and walking barefoot on the floor.

The floor is so cold that Song Ci has no cold now. It can be said that his immunity is very strong.

"I really can't help you." Chu Rong sighed helplessly, picked up one side of the book and continued to read.

Song Ci pillowed his head on Chu Rong's leg and brushed his microblog with his mobile phone.

I feel like I can't quit this microblog in a short time.

Chu Rong glanced at Song Ci from time to time. He felt that Song Ci was still Song Ci and loved it one by one.

Song Ci is already a little sleepy with his microblog.

At this time, Song Ci's mobile phone suddenly rang.

The mobile phone suddenly rang. Song didn't hold one, and the mobile phone fell down.

Song Ci estimated that he could predict how painful it would be when the mobile phone fell down and hit his face.

However, the expected pain did not come. The mobile phone stopped one centimeter from the tip of her nose.

"Silly." Chu Rong looked at Song Ci staring at his mobile phone and smiled.

Song Ci revived and took the mobile phone.

Staring at Chu Rong, I feel that Chu Rong's skill is really good.

"Take care of the phone first." Chu Rong looked at Song Ci, stared at him and reminded him.

"Oh." Song Ci finally turned his attention to the mobile phone.

Strange number, Song Ci doesn't exist here.

Song Ci felt that this string of numbers looked familiar. He slid his mobile phone and connected the phone: "hello."

Song Ci standard answer.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no talk on the other side.

"Hello, who are you?" Song Ci asked again.

The other side still didn't speak. Song Ci frowned and wanted to throw his cell phone angrily.

"If you don't speak, I'll hang up." Song Ci said politely and was ready to hang up.

The opposite is still quiet. There is really no one talking.

"What's the situation?!" Chu Rong asked.

He naturally heard what Song Ci said, so he asked.

"Maybe I accidentally pressed it, and then there was no sound." Song Ci casually explained, and then hung up the phone.

Chu Rong nodded deeply.

This situation does happen. It's actually quite normal to accidentally touch something in your pocket.

After Song Ci hung up the phone, he continued to brush his microblog with Chu Rong's leg.

"By the way, what shall we have for lunch today?" Song Ci looked down from his mobile phone and looked at Chu Rong.

Because it was resting on Chu Rong's leg, the line of sight of Song Ci looked from bottom to top.

It is said that from the perspective of bottom-up, people will look ugly.

But from this perspective, Song Ci felt that Chu Rong was still so handsome.

Therefore, the beauty of the flourishing age with 365 degrees of perfection is handsome from that point of view.

"How about stewed rice?" Chu Rong removed the book and looked down at Song Ci.

"OK, I also want to eat marinated eggs." Song Ci's mouth was aroused and his eyes were bright.

"OK, you can eat whatever you want." Chu Rong nodded seriously. There are some materials, such as marinated meat rice and marinated eggs.

"When shall we eat at noon?" Song Ci decided what to eat, and Song Ci decided when to eat.

Chu Rong picked up one side of the mobile phone and took a look at the time. It's eleven o'clock now. It takes time for the marinated rice. Therefore, Chu Rong calculated and said, "one o'clock. The marinated rice takes two hours."

Song Ci nodded.

"Get up." Chu Rong raised his hand and touched Song Ci's head.